Friday, July 10, 2020

I took this silly online personality test and the result is I am under the aspect of Hathor, Goddess of love, joy and destruction of Insidpent enemies (latter attribute my personal contribution to Ms. Hathor's divinity).


On closer inspection, cropped. Sun disc motif with serpant headress ornamentation. The cycle  of life. Hathor is usually portrayed as a bovine character, symbolising bountiful lactating maternal love and protection and strength.

In Patriarchal England, calling a woman a "cow" denotes an ugly, fat and nasty female. The reversal of the ancient honorary title of a female cow diety demonstrates the absolute hatred for female empowerment and the transition from a female constellation to a male-unified witch-burning pseudo-religious oligarchy.  Perhaps using the term oligarchy is for lack of a better word at hand.


Here's the silly online personality quiz, which I will retake because I am goign to alter one of the quesions and then..will see which exciting Goddess from ancient pantheons of current proclivity I could be quickly summerized as:

Discover your online identity (!!???)

Aha! on the next test, where I changed only one of the answers, I became the Cat-headed Goddess Bastet!  Funny, because the answer I changed was which superpower would you chose if you could have one? I had formerly decided on Super Strength as a super power, but this time I chose flying as my super power (meaning I could just lift into the air and fly). How, how on Earth or in the spheres of the supernatural can CATS FLY and why does my designated Goddess become a Cat power as cat's can only JUMP!  Very funny.

to test this silly quiz once more, I'm going to repeat the test and see if I become Bastet once more.

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for the next silly online quiz, with a much more extentive question algorithm series, I became the Goddess of Justice and Balance! Ma'at. She is coordinated with Amen Ra, which puts me into the sphere I appreciate as more universal archetype affecting the balance of life amidst the unbalance. Actually, love and balance, Ma'at and Hathor, and a cat's balance of Bastet--it's all really one and the same. Imagine how much money was spread out betwixt the various temples of each and every God and Goddess in these huge bastiens of antiquity? 

Imagine merging all the various monotheistic sects and then redistributing them into various temples, each representing modern aspirations of divinity. There would be a sex predator temple dedicated to pornography for jock cock rockers. There would be a righteous Temple to Conspiracy theories and another Temple to political monotheism for universal despotism.

Nearly completely me sort of not really but fun anyways

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NOTA BENE: Always I am under attack  by hacking and brain-altering tech while I write. It is extremely difficult  to write at any length for any amount of time. This applies to this post as with all others.
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Heavily drugged in deep sleep mode, then raped by a big "strong" man with muscles, bound in macho rape culture bravado and all the exploit mentality, the poisons that I am continuously fighting to get out of my body, which his "friends" had injected pumped and poured into my food, my bladder, injected etc and he has made me feel absolutely exhausted and sick because once more, this group is having a man determined to get his free deals and awards and prizes by abusing and torturing mutilating and raping me,--and again, as this whorewood group knows because I have written of it for over 16 years--the rape while I am in deep sleep mode, or in any mode asleep or awake (now only while in deep sleep mode) pounds poison deeply into my body---yes, they all know, and they keep bringing some "gonna get the deal" the go-getter to rape me pounding poison into my body while I can't brace for it, threatening me and so ill from detox already the early part of the day before sleep, I could not fight back with screaming rage rushing and physically fighting to get them off me in any way I can, but usually they pin me down in deep sleep use brain-afflicting technology to force extreme sexual fake desire and then pound the poison in, hitting me all the while and I have no idea where I am, what is going on my entire body is suffused with drugs and poisons and mind control blasting into my brain to alter brainwaves into any state--hate, anger or fake lust which I try to stave off but he is hitting me punching me and abusing me endlesly--every day my life force energy is drained almost completely by this group, and Hardy in particular as he is determined and this group is urging him to get this deal by forcing himself on me with torture hate abuse death threats and rape--as they sit back smug and smirking as usual. I am (or was, I am writing this latler) very very sick all day--could not move, not do anything as usual all I plan every day is stopped by their endless attacks on my computer so i can't check on aqnything I need to do it requires hours while they yell abuse and threats at me---&...courtesy of mechanical arms operated by terrorists on one side of the wall inserting them through the flimsy particle board barrier between my room and next, disguised as being the interiors of wall-to-floor cabinets--huge protruding structures through which the mechanical arms can be inserted--just one portal the room is covered from floor to ceiling with holes and tiles, panels that are opened from the other side (I have heard the "click" of one of the panels being shut while I was in a lighter sleep state, and they had inserted a cockroach in the corner of the upper ceiling where the panel was opened. I then covered that wall with colored paper which they then splattered brown stains on so I had to put all kinds of cheap wall stickers to conceal the brown spots on the formerly beautiful pastel colored panels which should have appeared something like a color mosaic of sorts---) anyway---drugged excessively while in deep sleep, and then viciously raped. I was in a healing sleep state and could not fight any longer, as physical violence is a daily event with me fighting furiously to get more hateful users abusers off me, as they cling on as long as they can (50 years, 60 years, every moment of every day, week after week, day after day on and on non-stop rotation of people who had drugged me into a seminal near-semi-conscious waking state to be "Friended" with hostile enemies. They lurch at me now glaring with demand to be abused and accept the societal conditions they helped to formulate by destroying each and every single thing I have done to secure my life stability in any way possible they have all used the rigged system which is embedded with their agents to destroy all that I do. The "blame the victim" advocates for the perpetrator group are having a field day stating that I am weak and just blanketing up the inimical failure that I have personally allowed to happen, rather than this is a fixed system of non-stop sabotage which is protected from all scrutiny and transparency or reporting on all levels of society, pulling all levers.

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